Divorce Anxiety

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Samuel’s brows drew together when he heard her last name. “What’s your relationship with each other?”

Leonard’s eyes cut to him. “We don’t have one.”

Kelly’s gaze darkened noticeably. “Yeah, we’re just friends.”

Kathleen gave her a pointed look. It doesn’t look like they’re just platonic friends.

“Let’s go in, Mommy. I’m hungry.” Desiree pouted.

“All right.” Kathleen nodded. “You can put Desi down, Mr. Sullivan. She can walk on her own.”

Leonard did as told, and Desiree held Kathleen’s hand. “I want shrimp, Mommy.”

“Sure.” Kathleen smiled and led Desiree inside.

Meanwhile, Samuel glanced at Eilam and asked in a deep, affectionate voice, “Aren’t you hungry?”

“I’m a man; I can endure hunger for a bit,” Eilam answered sensibly, holding onto Samuel’s other hand.

Samuel’s gaze softened. “All right, come along. We’ll go look for Mommy and Desi.”

“Okay!” The little boy nodded enthusiastically.

Leonard smirked at Ryder. “He has a wingman. What about you?”

Ryder grunted softly and strode into the restaurant.

Then, Leonard turned toward Kelly. “You can handle your parents alone, yeah? I won’t be heading up, then.”

Her parents were here on the second floor as well.

She said, “If you don’t show up with me, I’ll be in for a tongue lashing.”

Leonard’s expression cooled. “Kelly, I think I’ve made myself very clear.”

“I’m not twisting your arm here, Leonard. This is not an indication that I like you. I wouldn’t have met you if my family hadn’t pressured me,” she asserted.

“To be clear, it’s for the best if you don’t have feelings for me. I don’t want any trouble. Please tell your parents to give up trying to matchmake both of us,” he stated matter-of-factly.

“Do you think my parents are the only ones to blame?

merely gave her a long

must have been blind to fall in love with you. You were a coward seven years ago, and

years ago. Did someone reincarnate into her body? She used to be meek and cute, and that version of her is

his tie and made

a plate as she spooned Desiree’s favorite foods onto it,

cocked her neck to look at her son. “What

he answered. “Daddy said to eat proteins

right, and you should drink more milk as

to be as tall as

course, he’s your daddy, and you’re his son. You’ll be just like

want food that will make me

Kathleen made a plate for him

“Mr. Sullivan, would you mind walking Desi and

before ushering

want to trouble Leonard, but

to still and

to you. I’m injured now and don’t know what to

isn’t listening to me. This

and took spoonfuls

accepted the plate and didn’t show a hint

she put in front of him, even if it was

a variety of greens and stood upright alongside

brows furrowed. “Aren’t you going to

His answer was

to look after the kids ourselves and not bother other people.

 Samuel’s brows rose. “Is Ryder

with her arms crossed

matter. What matters most is what

on,” Kathleen urged and moved to take her favorite

Ryder approaching them, and he didn’t move

“Mr. Macari, are

these for me,” Samuel

cracked a smile. “Ah, Ms. Johnson, why don’t you make me

had been grating on

Ryder. I only did it

had been wounded as